I don't want anything to do -
with the whole lot of you...
and I realize it's ok -
to let myself slip away...
for when they hold the noose -
you run away when you get loose...
free yourself of the hold -
and all that you've been told...
because the truth was the lie -
and now they sit and wonder why...
silence greets their hectic call -
when you're done with it all.
1 comment:
beautiful!...for you...
"sangham saranam gacchami"
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